A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Thursday, October 14, 2021

motive and opportunity

Why would I want to kill myself? 
Unless...
I mistook me for someone else 
And I can guess who.
It's you

isn't it? 

No, that falls apart. 
The resemblance 
won't fit, this
theory is shit, 
and I can 
it. Now, 

who else does that leave? 
Let's plan this out,
and how!  

Alas, 
I don't know no one 
I could hate that bad 
plus confuse for myself 
by mistake, so 

back to the drawing board? No 
no. Call it quits. 
Didn't work. 
I'm done

and bored. 

I'll just have to live on, 
and learn. From this. 
A mistake not made, 
well-done, well turned, 
well and caringly dared! 
Grit, vinegar and piss
displayed, only in the end
I showed my ass
only half-way,

good enough
for a kiss 

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